Red Means Stop || Open

markmardoned:

“Oh yeah?” He didn’t know why he was surprised hearing that, he heard that Cisco did make Cold’s and Heatwave’s guns. “I never had the need for them myself.” Especially now that he had powers. Bombs drew too much attention, him and his brother had gotten away with robbing six banks before they were caught the last thing he liked was attention. Mark nodded his head a little, “Right. And then you’re going to defuse it… And the other ones?” 

“Of course you didn’t need them, you have the power of controlling the weather literally at your fingertips.” Cisco laughed. “Wait, other ones? I thought the green-haired dude just said one? Why do villians always go back on their word?” He sighed, moving closer to the mirror to get a better look at what he was dealing with. “ But Yeah. First, I’d like to get them off, then I can start thinking about diffusing them.” Cisco said as the screwdriver slipped from it’s position. “Shit. Just what I need is for my hand to slip and the thing to go off.”

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